Rain! Rain on me! Complete my torment and agony, And fall from the sky! Tears! Tears, come down- Weep yourselves into the ground, And finish this torture . . . I call you, command you, Fall around me; My pitiful existence Is no more than misery- End it, I dare! You can never destroy The pitiful tatters That call themselves joy! So come what may! Fall what will! With joy, my shadow-eyes Cannot fill; I'd beg you to stop, But I long for more- With arms wide open, I embrace death's door! I see the black clouds, And yet, I care not; For nothing to lose Have I got . . . So destroy me! Crush my life! I'm mocking you, darkness- Take away my strife! I'm a renegade, you see, And a depressed one, too; So I have the insolence To be mocking you- Because the end is coming! It's all I long for! So end this torment, And RAIN!

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